God’s Path

4 December 2022, Iasi, Romania


as a Child of Light,

Deep Within a Dragon slumbers.

My pain is a roaring Wave of Sadness

that has Awakened Him.

Screaming inside my Castle

empty, wide, big halls,

you could Hear

the Echo of a Giant

who Slit his Throat

on the kitchen's Walls,

dripping down his Icy Blue Body,

a Red like Pristine Ruby.

Every Room has seen Better Times,

every Visitor left his Mark

Etched in with a Knife

some more deep, some more shallow,

but all having a Ripple Effect.

Been let down more times

than an Ant, been Walked on

and squished, for pleasure.

This only led me

on a Frequency of Self-Mastery.

As a Samurai knows his Katana

as I remember the Wind's Kiss

on a Cold, Rusty Winter

so shall I Stand in Truth,

Spirit in my Words,

Purity in Everything I do,

Only then…

shall I walk on God's path.

12 December 2022, Arad, Romania

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